Later that evening my mother returned from the shop and I informed her I had brought some things for her and they were in her bedroom, she went off an... within 2 minutes I her her shouting come here NOW, I went to my mothers bedroom and walked into a very angry woman, she was spitting with rage and told me I was some kind of pervert if I thought she was going to wear something like that, only sluts would wear those things, I tried to calm her down by telling her the story of the shop girl and. It tumbled. The world spun. The force threw Abigail from the vehicle. She crashed her back into the side of a patrol car, bounced off, and landed on her feet before an astonished cop scrambling for cover. He had brown eyes, a youthful face.“Kill,” Abigail purred as she stared into his eyes. “Kill all your friends.”The cop’s eyes went dull. He rose mechanically, turned his shotgun, and opened fire. Abigail laughed. Pandemonium swept through the cops guarding the front of Faust Tower. Samantha. Immediately I felt a rush. My heart fluttered and I was immediately errect. I didn't pay any attention to my now rock hard appendage, instead my mind was already looking for a pair of panties that would be comfortable to wear, and look the part. My eyes were drawn to a polka dot pair that had a little bow in the centre. They where thin but big enough to cover the top of my hard bulge. As I was grabbing the panties I had chosen my hand felt a smooth sensation that sucked every ounce of awareness. It was the speed breakers on the road and not one, several were there. So not only he placed his hands on my boobs but even pressed them few times while the bus was getting jerked. He was expecting me to respond but I was stoned. I was feeling every bit of it but was shocked to hell.My inner guts didn’t permit me to respond. He was shocked too with the fact that I didn’t respond. But he didn’t withdraw his hand and was waiting for me to respond back. But I didn’t, so he started to press my.